After being discharged from the hospital, Ruan Qi did not go home.
It is already the end of July, and there are only two months left before the release of "Blade". The crew has to complete many tasks such as finalization, editing, review, and publicity in these two months. The time can be said to be very tight. So after Ruan Qi left the hospital, she went directly back to the crew.
Except for director Jian Guoqiang and fellow senior Wei Jiaming, no one else in the crew knew about Ruan Qi's hospitalization. At this time, everyone was shocked when they saw the little girl who came back suddenly.
"Xiao Qi, where did you go to lose weight? We haven't seen each other for only four or five days, why have you lost so much weight?" Su Ai, the second female lead, said as she stretched out her paw to touch the little girl's face.
She clicked her tongue twice, "Everyone else's slap in the face is a slap in the face, but your slap in the face is half a slap in the face. If you lose any weight, you will be blown away by the wind."
Zhan Rong on the side agreed with Su Ai's words.
He looked worriedly at the little girl who was about to lose weight and asked, "Xiao Qi, is there something wrong with your health?"
"No." Ruan Qi shook her head softly, saving her face from Su Ai's lustful claws, "Something happened at home these two days, and I'm a little tired. I'm in good health, Zhan Brother Rong, don’t worry.”
Zhan Rong saw that although the little girl was frighteningly thin, she was indeed in good spirits, and her worries gradually dissipated.
He looked at her and warned her gently: "As long as there is nothing wrong with your health. You are too thin. Eat more to make up for it these days. Otherwise, the workload will be too heavy and you will be unable to bear it."
The little girl nodded obediently and was about to speak when the stage manager's loud voice suddenly echoed throughout the set.
"Additional meal, additional meal! Morning tea, additional meal!"
Everyone in the busy crew looked confused.
"Having morning tea?" Su Ai scratched her head in confusion, "Since when did our crew get this benefit?"
Moreover, they had only finished breakfast less than two hours ago, right?
Everyone was confused and turned to look at the stage manager standing at the door of the studio.
The stage manager walked in carrying a big speaker, wearing short-sleeved pants and flip-flops. Behind him were two large dining cars.
When Su Ai saw the two waiters pushing the dining cart, she couldn't help but let out a 'fuck'.
"That man is wearing the staff uniform of Yushanzhai!"
Yushanzhai is a famous time-honored private restaurant in the imperial capital. Known for its finesse, deliciousness, and price.
It is said that the ancestor of the owner of Yushanzhai was a palace chef, and the recipes passed down from his ancestors made the dishes so delicious that people will swallow their tongues.
However, such delicious dishes are not available to everyone.
First of all, it is very expensive and cannot be afforded by ordinary people.
Secondly, even if you can afford the price, you may not be able to book a table.
Yushanzhai has three floors, but only six tables. However, their family is also very temperamental and determined not to provide takeout service. This has led to a lot of foodies queuing up for more than half a year just to eat at Yushanzhai.
And such expensive delicacies that are delicious, difficult to order, and not necessarily affordable, actually appeared on the set at this time.
The set instantly became noisy as if it was in a state of uproar.
"Take Yushanzhai as afternoon tea? Is our crew going crazy?"
"Jian Dao, who broke one dollar into ten parts, was actually willing to pay for us to eat at the Royal Dinner Room?! He was not stimulated to die with us, was he?"
"Are you sure it was Director Jian who invited us to eat? The producer didn't get involved with him?"
"Who is it if it's not Director Jian? Who among our crew has the ability to ask Yu Shanzhai to deliver the food?"
The whispers grew louder and louder until—
The two Yushanzhai waiters pushed the dining cart slowly to Ruan Qi and stopped.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
In the week since the news broke, the young master has been going to the hospital for check-ups. The epidemic is on the rise again in Shenyang, and you have to ask for a nucleic acid test report when you go to the outpatient clinic. It's a lot of work to do the inspection items. I waited for a day and ran for a week to complete all the review items.
Tomorrow I finally don’t have to get up early to run to the hospital, so I can sleep in and resume updating.
Finally, I would like to say that nucleic acid testing is too harsh now. Take the tongue pressure plate and press the base of the tongue hard, and poke the big cotton swab inward. The doctor poked and I yelped. I was so afraid of spitting it out in front of her. 【Bitter】
